The young one barked back at him and was excited for a moment, but that seemed to briefly fade when she realized he wasn't anyone she knew. Once he was close enough she wasted no time in talking his ear off. Honestly it made the older man smile, amused at the quick words she spoke. She was hungry which had him more concerned.
"I'm Frostbite, nice to meet you Dove," he started. "I'd be glad to get you something to eat, when was your last meal?"
He was trying to be slightly tactful how to approach the subject as to why she was alone. He didn't want to come right out and ask her, because he was concerned that maybe something traumatic had happened. So he would beat around the bush per say. While he was waiting for her reply his eyes looked around, looking for prey in the distance. Once she answered him he would go make a quick kill for her so she could feed.
